Dark Light Chaser

Dark Light Chaser Chapter 157

2022-03-09

Chapter 157 Clues Reunion and Farewell

After Liu Yuan left, the ward fell into deadly silence.

The case seems to have reached a dead end.

Jin Ping'an's pupils were dim, staring blankly at the sheets.

Tian Hao patted his shoulder: "Peace, keep an eye on it, they can ignore of the law and of natural morality for a while, impossible regardless of the law and of natural morality I.

We can keep an eye on them all the time, but they are impossible to guard us all the time.

They can bury the truth now, but one day we will catch them.”

"Then... how long will it take, and how many victims will there be?"

Jin Ping'an asked.

“hehe.”

An ironic chuckle came from the side.

"Then what do you say? There is no great cause that can be achieved without sacrifice.

Whether you investigate or not, they will continue their evil deeds. Sora's self-pity here, it's better to act sooner."

The sarcasm of the messenger is very sharp.

As he said, instead of thinking about those who have or not, it is better to continue to investigate.

"The messenger."

Tian Hao looked at him seriously: "Ping An is not half my age yet."

"So what? ."

The messenger did not take the fact that Jin Ping'an was just a sixteen-year-old boy seriously.

“Since you are determined to investigate the case to the end, then act quickly.

No matter what you think in your mind, reality will not change a little for you, rather than just thinking about it. , it is better to divert your attention with practical actions.

If you are desperate for this society, just listen to the Vice Captain just now and give up the investigation obediently and honestly.

As Tian Hao said In that case, you are not half the age of others, you are just a childish brat, and the world of adults is not something that people of your age should interfere with.”

The fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy belongs The sentimental age group is also the age group most susceptible to silhouette or bewitching.

Although Jin Ping An is a little more mature than his peers, in the final analysis, his social experience is there.

It is normal to feel hopeless and helpless when faced with such a thing.

They only saw the setbacks and troubles in front of them and regretted them, but they didn't look towards the farther sights.

If things really didn't turn around at all, Tian Hao's group would have resigned one by one.

The messenger glanced at Tian Hao: "How long do you want to accompany this kid in a bitter drama? He is not as slender as you think."

Tian Hao wanted to wait for Jin Ping'an After calming down, he opened his mouth to discuss the case again, only to be rudely interrupted by the messenger.

It was all said and done, Tian Hao could only speak oneself.

"Although Wang Youcai was released, he still left behind a criminal record. Wang Sheng disappeared and Tao Jun ran away. Both of them worked under him. After the clues are found, he can be detained at any time."

And this?

Jin Ping'an looked at Tian Hao in astonishment.

Although he is a criminal police consultant in name, he is essentially a clue tool, and he has no understanding of the police's various methods of handling cases.

I don't know about this method.

However, if there is no evidence, it is useless to arrest people.

Thinking of this, Jin Ping's head drooped down again.

"Are you going to continue lying in bed with the corpse, or hurry up and gather evidence?"

The courier asked.

"But the clues..."

"Aren't the missing Wang Sheng and Tao Jun running away the clues?"

Jin Ping'an slowly opened his eyes Eye.

"I had long expected that your side would be of little use."

Xin looked at Jin Ping'an and the two with Kan Pai Daxing's expression: "from the very beginning I I know this is the end of your arresting Wang You."

"Then why did you tell me Wang You would go to the villa?"

Jin Ping'an clenched his fists: "Old Tian is for this. I've been suspended for every arrest."

"Of course they used them to attract the attention of that group of people."

The courier's tone was very cold: "The police suddenly arrested Wang Youcai. , that group of people will definitely pay attention to this matter.

Will think about whether they are showing their faults somewhere, so they will not have the heart to pursue other things."

"Something else?"

Tian Hao murmured.

"Wang Youcai and Wang Sheng are from the same hometown. In terms of seniority, he should call Wang Sheng his uncle. Logically speaking, the relationship with the hometown is more trustworthy than that of an outsider like Tao Jun.

Think about it carefully, why is Wang Sheng who is so good at being dealt with by them? And Wang Youcai did not hesitate to find someone to fake Wang Sheng's activities to cover up the time of Wang Sheng's disappearance."

Said here Tian Hao seemed to understand something, and his eyes gradually brightened.

"According to my investigation of Wang Youcai, although he is not a good person, in terms of his relatives, Wang Sheng's treatment in him is better than that of some corporate executives. He is in charge of everything.

On the other hand, according to Wang Sheng's data file, he had been in the army for several years, and his straightforward personality made the security guards under his command highly appraise him. Sheng himself is not a villain.

So, what is it that makes the two become enemies and makes Wang Youcai take great risks to get rid of Wang Sheng?"

Some people are in the light but their hearts are dark, and some people are in the dark but their hearts are bright.

It's all prompted to this, even Jin Ping'an can think of the reason.

"You mean, Wang Sheng has evidence that he could hammer them to death?"

Messenger nodded: "This is just my guess, but the probability is very large."

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"Then why didn't you tell me earlier!"

Jin Ping'an's emotional fluctuations and memory are comparable to those of chimpanzees.

Just now, she was still alive and dead, with a look of 'I'm sorry for eating someone raw', but now she has become a square dance aunt singing good luck and dancing little apples.

The seamless connection between the two modes makes Tian Hao look silly.

I haven't seen through the essence of the Golden Ping An Damascus for two or three years.

Just what kind of detective you are with your powers of observation, go home and farm.

"Is it useful to say it earlier? I just inquired about Wang Sheng's identity, and was followed and investigated by that group of people and replaced by the police...hehe."

Jin Ping'an was worried. "But Wang Sheng has been missing for almost three months, and even if there is evidence, they would have destroyed it..."

"No one can tell, but they still care about Wang Sheng. The incident with Sheng proves that they probably didn't find any evidence that Wang Sheng was hiding."

The messenger walked away from the window and moved towards the door.

"Wait, where are you going?"

Jin Ping'an hurriedly shouted.

"Does it matter to you where I'm going?" the messenger replied.

Tian Hao stood up slowly and looked at the messenger with a solemn expression: "If you find evidence, what are you going to do? Like it was seven years ago?"

The messenger put his hand on the door He put his hand on his hand and said, "Does what I want to do have anything to do with you?"

"If possible, I hope you can cooperate with the police as before..."

" Then what? Look at your current tragic situation, the suspension of suspension, the major demerit, who will hand over the key evidence to you group of people?"

The messenger sneered: "In order not to affect I have been dragging the progress of the investigation on your side.

Now, the action of the idealists is over, and I will investigate this matter in my own way, so the next step It's my turn, no problem."

Hearing this, Tian Hao's spirit was instantly tense: "Qianhua is not Neihua! Now is not seven years ago, you can't..."

"I don't have a deep hatred with them, and I won't be as bad as I was seven years ago."

The messenger opened the door: "I'll just hand over the evidence to a reliable person, who would let me Where are you disappointing?"

With the sound of the door closing, only the unwilling Tian Hao and the corpse Jin Ping'an were left in the ward.

"Old Tian, accompany me to go through the discharge procedures."

Jin Ping'an shook his dizzy head, took off his hospital gown and put on casual clothes.

"Is your body okay?"

"Although my head still hurts a little, it can be relieved by taking medicine. It's not a big problem."

Jin Ping'an went smoothly He picked up the medicine bottle and stuffed it into his trousers pocket: "And Le Jia is on a noon flight, so he has to rush to the airport to pick him up."

"Le Jia? Is he finished with the Europa League?"

Tian Hao, who has always been steady in front of Jin Ping'an, couldn't help showing a look of surprise on his face.

"Yeah, he heard that I was using the backtracking ability too much, and immediately went through the formalities to come back... Obviously this time I want to solve the incident by my own strength."

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Jin Ping'an was lightly sighed and looked slightly unwilling.

Although the two are thousands of miles apart, Jin Ping'an has been discussing the progress of the case with him.

Wait until Le Jia returns, the case will surely move forward quickly.

Thinking of this, Jin Ping'an's mood has eased a lot.

"It's okay, you've worked hard."

Tian Hao encouraged.

"Can you stop using that kind of comforting tone for children?"

Tian Hao put on a pair of 'Is now the time to care about that kind of problem? ' expression.

"Wang Sheng's investigation is up to you and Le Jia. Old Jiang and I are going to track down Tao Jun. Tao Jun must also have key information, otherwise he won't hear about it. The wind ran away."

"No one knows what the messenger is thinking, in case he chooses the form of scandal exposure, forcing the above to act.

This will be harmful to society. A devastating blow to credibility, we must get ahead of him and bring all those people to justice."

The two walked out of the ward while discussing their next actions.

The room was completely silent except for the breeze blowing the curtains, as if saying goodbye to them.

…………

"Ladies and gentlemen, the plane is descending, please go back to your original seat and take a seat, put away the table, and adjust the seat back to normal Location..."

A teenager wearing a sleep mask raised his hand to take off the mask and looked towards the outside of the cabin.

The plane began to level off with a jolt.

The scene outside the window regressed rapidly from the very beginning and gradually slowed down.

The young man looked out the window with a faint smile on his face. His delicate and pretty face was very kind, like His Highness the Prince in fairy tales.

After getting off the plane, he took a deep breath: "...Thousand Flower Market, I'm back."

The boy's full name is Cheng Lejia, Jin Ping'an's junior and best friend.

At the same time, he is also a good buddy in the eyes of male classmates, a white horse in the eyes of female classmates, a good child in the eyes of neighbors, and a little intelligence expert in the eyes of the police.

After getting off the plane, Cheng Lejia took the initiative to step forward after seeing a problem with the zipper of a passenger's backpack.

"Do you need help?"

The female passenger looked at the handsome boy with an innocent smile, and waved her hand sorry: "It's nothing, just a little problem. Ah."

While speaking, a cosmetic box fell out, but luckily, Cheng Lejia, who had a quick hand and a quick eye, caught it.

"Thank you..."

The female passenger took the vanity case and was about to thank her when Cheng Lejia took the backpack away.

In the eyes of the female passenger, the zipper of the backpack that had tormented her the whole way was restored to its original shape in the hands of the teenager.

"Thank you very much."

The female passenger was relaxed and said sincerely.

"You're welcome."

Cheng Lejia narrowed her eyes and waved her hand gently: "The ferry is about to leave, let's hurry up."

"Mmmm."

Cheng Lejia, who was about to call a taxi after leaving the airport, received a call.

It was Jin Ping'an who called.

When he pressed the answer button, he heard Jin Ping'an yelled: "Look to the left!"

Cheng Lejia followed the trend and saw Jin Ping'an waving towards him in the distance.

"Didn't I ask you to rest obediently and honestly, don't run over."

Cheng Lejia had a helpless smile on her face, looking at her naughty pet dog , looking at Jin Ping'an.

"I've already said that I'm fine. I've only used it five times in a row, and I'll be fine after a short rest."

Listening to the explanation on the other end of the phone, Cheng Lejia shook his head helplessly. , moved towards Jin Ping'an.

…………

One side is the joy of reunion, and the other side is the separation of life and death.

Drip, drip, drip.

Looking at mother surrounded by doctors, An Sien stood aside, like a lost little girl, looking at the lifeline on the monitor in confusion and helplessness.

“Young Lady An, it’s alright, it’s alright.”

The nurse knew that her comfort was very weak, but the rest of An Sien’s mother’s lifespan was just a candle in the wind. It may go out at any time.

There is no guarantee that she will survive this time.

In the face of terminal illness, no matter what comforting words are spoken, it will appear very empty.

Because a terminal illness will not be changed by a person's words, it will give everyone an equal death.

An Sien didn't shout, just clenched his fists and shed tears silently.

A trace of blood seeped from the palm of his hand and dripped onto the white dress.

"What did you say?"

The nurses who participated in the rescue immediately put their ears together when they saw An Ma's mouth opening and closing.

"Stop...let...Sien..."

The doctor glanced at the electrocardiogram instructed: "Bring a cardiotonic over here."

One shot Go down, the rescue continues.

Under the action of the cardiac acupuncture medical power, An Ma's voice was raised slightly: "Doctor...that's ok...call Sien here..."

Doctor He was silent, and after another fifteen minutes, he finally gave up.

Seeing that everyone had stopped what they were doing, An Sien quickly rushed up, knelt beside the bed and held mother's hand.

The attending doctor led everyone out of the room, leaving a private space for the two to say their final farewell.

"wu wu...mom...wu wu..."

An Sien's eyes were blurred for a while, she kept wiping her eyes, but she couldn't wipe them clean.

An Ma reluctantly raised her hand to grab the sheet, and gently wiped the blood from An Sien's palm due to her nails piercing the flesh.

The cardiotonic effect is getting weaker.

An Ma felt the increasingly weak body, lightly sighed.

There are so many things I want to say, but I don't have enough time.

"Go back home...go and take our photo...take off, there are... For you..."

An Ma's voice became weaker and weaker, and finally, she could only see her lips squirming, but no sound came out.

In the end, she didn't even make any sound. Before he could finish a sentence, he closed his eyes forever.

An Sien grabbed mother's palm tightly, as if to snatch it back from Death God's hand.

But the temperature of that skinny hand continued to drop, no matter how tightly she held it, it was still warm.

"Mom! Don't go..."

"Don't go..."

"Don't leave me alone..."

(end of this chapter)